Sunday, July 05, 2015

UNTITLED POEM 2


we ran and for a brief moment the sun shone
we ran and we forgot who we were
it was a race and there was not a cloud
and we laughed like we were young
in the way that no thoughts waver
and no idea is a bad one

it didn't matter who we were
or who won the race
but who made it to 
look upward and see a blue sky
to be unable to stop a meaningless
and relentless smile and simply not care

the moment we took off
i knew
life would never be this simple again. ✦ 

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